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Weezle stops punching, and takes off his gloves. He walks over to a workbench and grabs a bottle of Nestea. First match of Broken is X vs me for my FTW belt. If I can win, and keep my World Title, I won't have to worry about someone to me what I did to Kid Kaos. Weezle takes a couple gulps from the bottle and sets it back on the workbench. Now X. As I understand, Bad Blood put you in this match in hopes that I would soften you up. Well, how bout you save your strength and take a fall? Come on, we've both got a big night ahead, so why don't we just save some time and strength and get it out of the way? All you have to do is lie down, get pinned, and then we can both go back and plan for the rest of the night. I'll let you think about it. Later in the evening, I've got the chance to add a third belt to my waist. The International Title. Brendan, I don't know what the hell's goin on with you, but I don't like it. You and Rook, two of Blood's henchmen in the same match...this ain't good. I don't know if this is an elimination match or not, but if it is, Tonic, listen up. Brendan and Rook are probably gonna work together to get rid of us, so why don't we get rid of them? We dispose of them quickly, and then you and me have at it to see who gets the title. Looks like I'll have to do a lot of training walk out with three belts. Fortunately, LOTR helped me realize what I have to do keep going all night. I'll be ready. And I'll be walking out with every belt I can. I think this got cut off, but I can't remember what the rest was, so... |
